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at the brink of madness, brought forth by boredom, the dark wizard dawn decides the only challenge that could satiate her would be the subjugation of the only truly interesting thing remaining thing in this world—herself.

she thinks a "good" mirror counterpart would be the perfect target, a pathetic, easily embarrassed goody two shoes would make for a wonderful toy. but something goes wrong when she performs the necessary mirror spell. instead, she finds herself face to face with.... herself, in all her evil glory, with the same intentions, the same desires, the same desperation.

stubborn as they are, they decide they can work with this. beating the other should be impossible, and what better way to prove herself the greatest wizard of all time, than to contradict the laws of reality?

at the brink of madness, brought forth by boredom, the dark wizard dawn decides the only challenge that could satiate her would be the subjugation of the only truly interesting thing remaining thing in this world—herself.

she thinks a "good" mirror counterpart would be the perfect target, a pathetic, easily embarrassed goody two shoes would make for a wonderful toy. but something goes wrong when she performs the necessary mirror spell. instead, she finds herself face to face with.... herself, in all her evil glory, with the same intentions, the same desires, the same desperation.

stubborn as they are, they decide they can work with this. beating the other should be impossible, and what better way to prove herself the greatest wizard of all time, than to contradict the laws of reality?